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India P.O.V

Russia is recovering better now, he now sleeps more and eats so all things are good but each time I come over to his house I would find them sitting by Russia as he sleeps they would stroke his hair or cheek or play with his hair or cup his cheek, sometimes tears would fall on to Russia's face.

They really do miss him...

I walked into the house to find them in his room as always sitting there, playing with his hair. They got up and walked out the room to greet me.

"Goodmorning India," They smiled 

"Goodmorning ////" I greeted them 

"I'll go and make him something to eat," they walked passed me before whipping their eyes. I walked into the room to find Russia stretching his arms out. His looks more alive now.

"Oh, Morning India," he smiled at me 

LOOK!! A SMILE!!!

"Goodmorning Russia," I smiled at him as he ran towards me, grabbing ahold of my shoulder 

"I feel much better now! Thank you for taking good care of me!" He grinned as he pulled me into a hug 

"That's good," I pulled us apart before pushing him back into his room

"Now, get change, you'll need to go and attend a meeting," He smiled at me before closing the door, as I walked over to the kitchen a smash came to my ears, I ran to the kitchen.

My eyes widen to see them on the floor, crying silently while a smashed plate lay in front of them, I ran to their side, they turned towards me and cried onto my shoulder while I tried to comfort them.

"I'm so-orry," they whispered as I rubbed their arm 

"I'm sorry tha-at I let you go..."

"S-Sorry..." they held their hand up to their mouth as they cried, i looked down at the plate to see blood, I looked over to their left hand to see a fresh cut running across their palm while there were scars running across their wrist.

"Let it all out, you've been way too strong, let it all out," I mumbled 

"India? Is everything ok?" Russia called out 

"Yeah, everything's fine! I kinda smashed a plate sorry!" I called back 

"Are you sur-" I looked over to the door to find Russia fully dressed standing there with widening eyes

"Russia," I shook my head 

"Right, sorry," and with that, he left

"He's gone now," I mumbled 

They whipped their eyes and sat up...their hood fell down...

"C-China?!"

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